Dearest Myles, A true gentlemen and the biggest glint in your eyes for your gorgeous daughters of whom you were forever proud. Echo1 postings with you were immense and memorable, you had a story for many situations and you were always a protector. Even when we were out on foot patrol you never let us walk, you would come and pick us up and have us sit in the back of the car. Amsterdam was absolutely comical you stood back and laughed at all us “Youngens” turning green whilst you observed from a distance. I think every conversation with you until your eventual retirement you said the words “the jobs fu***d”. Happy that you got out and was able to enjoy some years in Asia but gutted that you had to come home to suffer and be taken far to young. You said in your last few messages your “local is waiting for us” and enjoy each day of your life. Sorry I couldn’t see you for a final sherbet. But will enjoy a drink for you my darlin man. Lots of love Keeley xxx